Zhang Tong finally understood Zhou Xuan's intention. He was so cold from head to toe that he burst into tears. Just when he was about to plead, a strong wind came.
A light punch directly shattered Zhang Tong's head.
Zhou Xuan looked indifferent and did not restrain his aura. He punched out a few more times and smashed Zhang Tong into a meat pie on the spot, leaving a tragic corpse.
He turned around, completely disrupting the surrounding area, as if he had experienced a fierce battle.
It could also be... massacre.
"You should feel it."
Zhou Xuan glanced at the sky and gradually canceled the blood evil state.
He deliberately released the violent aura and used the Thunder Fist, naturally not just to open his eyes and fall into despair.
The more important reason is.
He wanted everyone to hear what was happening here and come over.
"What a good dog Zhou Changkong has, idiot."
Zhou Xuan's eyes were cold, and he lowered his head and saw a magic weapon.
It was Zhang Tong's sound transmitting instrument. It was originally used to call for help, but at that time Zhang Tong disabled one of his arms and was in unbearable pain.
Coupled with despair, I never thought of using the sound transmission weapon.
certainly.
Zhou Xuan has been paying attention to Zhang Tong's movements and can stop him at any time.
Zhou Xuan checked the scene and found that nothing was missing, then quietly walked in the other direction.
It won't be long.
The rest of the Zhou family will gather here.
This is a good opportunity to collect Mi Lin Spirit Stones.
At this moment, many disciples of the Zhou family scattered around the Ten Thousand Demons Lake did notice Zhou Xuan's aura and looked up.
"It smells so violent, what kind of monster is that?"
"I don't know, there's a sound like thunder, oh my god!"
"Could it be that the great demon in disguise has appeared? I don't want to continue training!"
"Coward, I'm going to take a look. Maybe there will be some chance. Anyway, there is a life-saving magic weapon, so what are you afraid of?"
Zhou family disciples from all over the country all noticed the huge movement.
Only a few of them were timid and did not dare to get close. Most of them came quickly, including Zhou Changkong.
"This breath transforms into a great demon?"
"Or maybe it's a demonic beast that knows the higher realm."
Zhou Changkong shuttled among the big trees with a serious look on his face.
The small realm is divided into nine heavens, the first, second and third heavens are called the lower realm, the fourth, fifth and sixth heavens are the middle realm, and the seventh, eighth and ninth realms are the upper realm.
The upper, middle and lower realms are critical watersheds.
For example, it is easy to advance to the first and second heavens, but very difficult to the third and fourth heavens.
The effect of breakthrough is also better. Warriors in the first and second heavens are usually not far apart, but there is a world of difference between the lower realm and the middle realm.
The aura just now was at least in the realm of enlightenment.
Zhou Changkong quickly went there, wanting to see what happened.
Why do you say it must be a monster? No one else can appear in the Valley of Ten Thousand Monsters.
Secondly, the aura was too violent. It could not belong to humans, only monsters.
As for the matter of Mi Lin Lingshi, Zhou Changkong had already collected a basket full of them in just a few hours, so there was no need to worry at all.
When Zhou Changkong arrived at the scene.
Many disciples of the Zhou family who were relatively close to each other were already nearby.
"Master Changkong."
"Master Changkong, look, that looks like a corpse!"
The disciples of the Zhou family who were present bowed their heads in greeting when they saw Zhou Changkong's arrival. They looked over the scene and reported carefully.
"Corpse?"
Zhou Changkong frowned and looked over.
Sure enough, I saw a bloody corpse on the ground in an extremely tragic state.
I couldn't even find the head, but the body's clothes looked familiar.
"Sound transmission weapon?"
Zhou Changkong saw at a glance that there was a sound-transmitting magic weapon of the Zhou family near the corpse. He reached out and grabbed it in his hand.
"Ours?"
"This, this is a member of the Zhou family?!"
When many Zhou family disciples heard this, their faces turned pale.
Zhou Changkong's expression was not very good-looking either. Combining his clothes and sound-transmitting instruments, it was almost certain that this person was Zhang Tong!
He was speechless and sat down cross-legged, wanting to see if Zhang Tong would come over.
The others did not dare to speak and sat silently next to Zhou Changkong, glancing at the corpse from time to time, feeling extremely uneasy.
over time.
Gradually, people came closer, all of them disciples of the Zhou family.
Many disciples whispered to each other, and gradually everyone knew that the corpse came from the Zhou family, and suddenly everyone's heart was filled with a layer of gloom.
Even with repeated warnings, the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons is very dangerous.
But most people didn't expect that something would actually happen.
Seeing that there were more and more people, the sky was getting dark, and no one was approaching anymore, Zhou Changkong opened his eyes and scanned them.
Zhou Changkong frowned slightly, opened his eyes, and sure enough, he didn't come.
He did not make a judgment immediately and asked in a low voice: "Who did you travel with?"
Everyone knew Zhou Changkong's intention and quickly reported the disciples who were too timid to approach him.
finally.
Named only once, not mentioned.
"Zhang Tong..."
Zhou Changkong frowned, and his pupils actually opened.
Everyone was shocked when they heard Zhou Changkong's muttering to himself: "Master Changkong, is it Zhang Tong who died?"
"That being said, the clothes are indeed very similar!"
"Master Changkong, why don't we cancel the training? Senior Brother Zhang Tong actually died here..."
"yes……"
Realizing the identity of the body, many people had to worry.
Zhang Tong's cultivation in the seventh level of body training is quite good among all Zhou family disciples.
after all.
Not everyone is a genius like Zhou Changkong.
Therefore, many people became frightened when they saw Zhang Tong dying here.
Zhou Changkong's expression was cold, and if the person who died was anyone else, it was someone under his command.
Zhang Tong can be said to be his confidant, and his strength is pretty good.
It's really a pity to die here.
Zhou Changkong didn't think much about it, and it was even more impossible to say he was sad. He knew that he was extremely talented, and he was just a subordinate of the Seventh Heavenly Body Training...
If you die, just die.
What's more important is that even he can't defeat a great demon who is at least aware of the upper realm.
Too dangerous.
Zhou Changkong looked at everyone and said calmly: "Have you all found the Mi Lin Spirit Stone? If you can't get it, it doesn't count as passing the experience."
"Master Changkong, I found it."
"I didn't find it, but it's already this time, why do you still care about the Mi Lin Lingshi? Saving your life is the most important thing!"
"yes……"
Everyone was talking about it, and no one wanted to stay by the Ten Thousand Demons Lake.
Zhou Changkong pondered for a moment: "Okay, I have nothing to fear. For your safety, I'd better end the training early."
"Master Xie Changkong!"
Many disciples of the Zhou family were extremely moved when they heard this.
Zhou Changkong nodded slightly, picked up Zhang Tong's sound transmission instrument and crushed it.
Within a moment, a figure was seen coming through the sky. It was a Hedan realm elder from the Zhou family.
